Roby - Manners

My youngin's really in the field and they ain't got manners
I was goin' through some shit but then I had to man up
It wasn't going my way and homie I got fed up
Gotta do the running man until we run them bands up
So homie what you on
And shawty what you want
I give the bitch my time
And then she ask for Saint Laurent
I know that she be lyin'
I can't give that bitch my heart
No I can't fuck with you
You ain't been loyal from the start

Yeah
I don't talk just to talk
I'ma real savage
I'ma drop some new shit
And really do some damage
Yeah she bad on the gram
In real life
She average
How you tellin' me I'm next
Behind my back
I'm average
Got some hitters on my team
They go when I say so
Yeah my Soldiers they been wilding
Like that nigga drako
If I say its on me
Don't worry yeah its paid for
Hit my G up in the Chi
And I ain't talkin' Polo
If you owe me I'ma need my bag
Nigga pronto
Had to pick up in the morning
Like my name Alonzo
I don't rock Tom Ford
I'm prolly in my concords
I ain't looking at my watch
But I don't got no time for it
Naw

My youngin's really in the field and the ain't got manners
I was goin' through some shit but then I had to man up
It wasn't going my way and homie I got fed up
Gotta do the running man until we run them bands up
So homie what you on
And shawty what you want
I give the bitch my time
And then she ask for Saint Laurent
I know that she be lyin'
I can't give that bitch my heart
No I can't fuck with you
You ain't been loyal from the start

Yeah
And you a bitch you a snitch
And I heard you got sent away
Heard you tellin' already
And they booked you yesterday
And that's a dub with some fake love
I don't need that
I'm in the club with some day 1's
Where my G's at
But I ain't worried
If you want a real nigga you deserve it
You gon' have to stop acting like you perfect
If you coming with some drama it ain't worth it
So now I'm focused on myself and yeah I'm curvin'
And hell yeah it's been yeah I'm sorry for the wait
I been smokin' on this prezi but ain't here for no debate
Cause when them packs coming in
We'll be flooding all the states
And I don't need you tapping in
When everything is going great

My youngin's really in the field nd the ain't got manners
I was goin' through some shit but then I had to man up
It wasn't going my way and homie I got fed up
Gotta do the running man until we run them bands up
So homie what you on
And shawty what you want
I give the bitch my time
And then she ask for Saint Laurent
I know that she be lyin'
I can't give that bitch my heart
No I can't fuck with you
You ain't been loyal from the start

Written by:
Molugata Bereket

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